

Part one- why?I tugged hard but the darkened cord stayed strong. Well I say cord. It might as well have been a never ending knife. I didn’t realise it could be so lethal. I just thought it’d be easier to manage, easier to knot than traditional methods like rope or cloth, however in order to make it secure enough, it had to be tied so tight it cut into the flesh angrily, blood spurting from every groove. I watched wincing. They were groaning now, slowly coming to. Cold heavy eyes penetrated mine. Neither of us spoke. We didn’t need to. There was just one simultaneous thought. Why. I don’t know how long passed but we sat there, stonily staring each otPart one- why?
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